His own face now in a position he would never forget, 3 or 4 inches from her hair covered mons, the intoxicating smell of her wet excitement, sending ...im their own messages, her clit, pink, erect and shining at him like a jewel in a hooded crown, her dark tunnel of love, between those soft crinkly lips, a gateway to her inner self….one day, oh, one day… Her lips enfolded his foreskin, he knew he wouldn`t last long, and muttered, “oh Beryl, don’t do that if you don’t want a mouthful” he knew. The first time, you will always be expected to do everything you can to please me as well as yourself. Then we will fuck a second time and where you put that cock of yours will be up to you and about your own pleasure. After that, we will see how you hold up. Then there is the morning schedule. We will get up at 5 am and after some coffee and a shower together, we will fuck again, and again, you will be responsible for pleasing me. The second time we fuck in the morning, it will be all about. He knew Sabrina hated every minute of this, but he also knew her body loved every minute of this.“Mmmm” he moaned into her mouth, exploring her mouth, gently sucking on her tongue, running it over the top of her mouth. He then broke the kiss, and kissed her neck, gently sucking and biting her neck, he slowly moved up to her ear and sucked on her ear lobe, tickled the back of her ear with his tongue and then stuck his tongue in her ear.“Mmmmm” she moaned, as her pussy was drenching the bed.Blake. I decided to carry on with laying the new floor in the section of the house where Derek and I had put in the new beams two weeks ago. I told Sarah what I planned, and said she could stay put until the storm calmed down. I went through to the 'building site' and forgot about Sarah. I had been working for about an hour when I heard a shout from behind the plastic sheet that kept the dirt and dust out of the 'finished' section of the house. It was Sarah and she was carrying two mugs of tea.I was.